Chapter 1795 (2/2)

He was just very angry. Why didn't he take the poison directly at that time? No matter what impact Yan Moli's death would have on their plan, just kill him recklessly.

After calming down for a long time, he forced down the tyranny in his eyes. He flattened his mouth like a child, and his tone was somewhat aggrieved. ”However, you haven't even seen my body, how can you see others?”

Is that the reason?

Mo Shanghua's frowning brow stretched out, but he couldn't smile bitterly. ”Yan Beicheng, how can you be so childish?”

Although the words say so, but there is no half of displeasure in the eyes, on the contrary dyed a little smile.

In fact, she is more curious. Is the cold-blooded and heartless man who put on his cloak the same person as the wayward and childish man.

Or maybe he was? Or is it just his disguise?

While thinking about it, Yan Beicheng suddenly came to her side and said, ”my chest is not comfortable, so I should be hurt. Since the princess can show it to others, she should also show it to me.”

He did not care, a random pull, the collar of the large spring suddenly burst out, chest thick chest muscles looming in front of us.

Before Ming Ming, Yan Moli's figure was also so good. At that time, there was no special feeling in Mo Shanghua. In his eyes, there was only an ordinary body.

But at the moment, Yan Beicheng's body in front of her made her inexplicably shy and embarrassed to see it.

Yan Beicheng glimpsed the slightly red earlobe of flowers on the street. Instead of calming down, he was even more irritated. ”You, when you see him, do you have the same thing?”